I was 27 weeks and 6 days. I was in and out of the ER all week. Because of pains from a bladder infection. My boyfriend took me feb 23 and they told me “it’s just the baby sitting on the bladder.” They sent me home and told me to drinks lots of water. However later that night at 4:30 I was taken back to the hospital by my grandparents and by then it was too late. I was 10 inches and ready to give birth. My Calib weighed only 2lbs and 7oz. Even though he was the SMALLEST baby in the nicu he was breathing on his own and doing very well. One night about 7pm I got a call saying they need my consent to moved him again to another hospital. 3 days later the doctors told me he was full blown NEC and there was nothing they could do. At 13 days old he passed away in his daddy’s arms. It’s been 2 months now there not a day that goes by that me and his father dont think about him. As of today I’m a senior in high school and I plan to finish with the class of 2009.